《Lorca’s Novena》歌词

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Lorca's Novena - The Pogues[00:00:00]

Ignacio lay dying in the sand[00:00:34]

A single red rose clutched in a dying hand[00:00:42]

The women wept to see their hero die[00:00:50]

And the big black birds gathered in the sky[00:00:58]

Mother of all our joys mother of all our sorrows[00:01:07]

Intercede with him tonight[00:01:11]

For all of our tomorrows[00:01:14]

The years went by and then the killers came[00:01:21]

And took the men and marched them[00:01:29]

Up the hill of pain[00:01:32]

And Lorca the faggot poet they left till last[00:01:37]

Blew his brains out with a pistol up his arse[00:01:45]

Mother of all our joys mother of all our sorrows[00:01:54]

Intercede with him tonight[00:01:58]

For all of our tomorrows[00:02:01]

The killers came to mutilate the dead[00:02:24]

But ran away in terror to search the town instead[00:02:32]

But Lorca's corpse as he had prophesied [00:02:40]

Just walked away[00:02:43]

And the only sound was the women[00:02:48]

In the chapel praying[00:02:51]

Mother of all our joys mother of all our sorrows[00:02:57]

Intercede with him tonight[00:03:01]

For all of our tomorrows[00:03:04]

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